Think back to the most exciting time in your life…
Your heart suddenly stops beating, falls to your stomach, and then jumps back into your rib cage. You can’t understand why all of a sudden you feel so dizzy until you realize you’ve forgotten to breath for a few seconds. You want to laugh and cry and jump and sing, but at the same time you want to be so still and live in that the moment forever.
That, my friends, is how I felt for the ENTIRE thirty-six hours
I spent in Minneapolis last week.
I felt like a kid waking up on Christmas morning! And as I sit here now amidst the crumbled wrapping paper typing up this post, I am pinching myself. If I didn’t have pictures to prove it, I’d say it was all a dream!
There was the driver who carted me around everywhere…
The makeup artist on standby…
The lights, the cameras, the knee-knocking nervousness ACTION!
The incredible city views…
The swanky hotel room…
The freaking jet tub with a TV mounted above it!
The grand tour, complete with a fully stocked “yogurt fridge”…
The tour guide (none other than Yoplait’s president, herself!)…
The oh-my-god-I’ve-die-and-gone-to-heaven prop closet!
The yogurt (of yeah, the WHOLE reason for the trip!)…
The exclusive sampling scene…
The photos of the carnage that followed! 😉
The amusing artwork (pound cake mop or yarn noodles anyone?)…
The cereal nation that I wanted to smuggle home…
The surprise LUCKY celebrity sighting!
The Betty Crocker kitchen…
The cooking and creating…
The cheese-eating grin on my face that only HALF represents my excitement at the time!
Three bloggers (Me, Brianne and Katie)…
Two incredible hosts, Tanya and Seth (plus the ENTIRE company at General Mills!)…
One incredibly grateful/overwhelmed/ecstatic Heather!
I didn’t even miss the pony! 😉
I promise, there’s more to come…I just need a little more time to pinch myself PROCESS!
